Give up? Surely you jest. A sane person would recognize when he's lost; a sane party would do the same. But then you have the answer right there. The Left is made up of Progressives. Consider what that means: At the core, they can never be satisfied with the way things are, and therefore must keep things in a constant state of turmoil. A Conservative mind can accept that this is an imperfect world, because of sin, and that God is the ultimate authority. A Progressive must always seek to tear down the system, which they see as inherently corrupt and flawed, and replace it with a god in their own image. They must rule; they must win; or else, their foundational belief in the infinite perfectibility of human existence (under their control, or course) is threatened. Viewing the video with sourpuss “Nanshee Peloshee” (as Rush calls her) was wearing all white and so were her entourage of encouragers ... I couldn’t help but think that represented the “white flag”. But you’re right, Nancy is not going to give up ... she couldn’t even do her job properly by presenting the correct title of the President when he entered the room and then her childish act of ripping up his speech at the end. :wacko: I don’t want to be here in November ... but if we still are, perhaps all her shenanigans that night will all backfire and a few average democrats, who are not so rabid, will swing their votes for a landslide Republican win AND perhaps send her off to retirement status? :whistle: Tomorrow three Republican Congressmen claim they will give the Dems a taste of their own medicine. They will file a complaint with the Ethics Commission. They will request that Pelosi be censured for her behavior. And Vice President Pence says he wondered whether Pelosi was tearing up the speech or the Constitution. :popcorn the women dressed themselves in white to identify with suffragettes. its better to be identified in white with the Lord Revelation 19:7-10 New American Standard Bible (NASB) Rev 19:14 And the armies in heaven, clothed in fine linen, white and clean, followed Him on white horses. So that explains why the good cowboys always were the white hats! TR Heh, where did you get a picture of me?! OK, not. TR It is truly breathtaking to watch this group of deluded, self-righteous people who have absolutely lost their God-given ability to discern between good from evil. You can't persuade them with truth. They have no interest in it. They will keep trying to remove or assassinate President Trump. It is only by God's mighty hand that he is still our President. This is a foretaste on a small, yet nonetheless remarkable scale, of what the delusion will look like during Daniel's 70th week once the Restrainer is removed. Do you ever feel like if you could, you would press the stop button on the planet just long enough to step off. If God wants to keep going in His inexplicable grace and mercy another year or two or ten before He comes to rescue His Bride, my opinion obviously will not sway Him. If that is the case, I just want to go home now myself. I am not despondent or suicidal. I am just weary of the pain, sorrow and heartache of living in this broken, fallen world. I want to be with our God, where we are cared for and secure to be everything He intends for us to be with absolutely no fear, without having to deal with people who hate God and hate Truth. As an old song by the contemporary Christian group called 4Him says, I want to "run with the angels on streets made of gold, to listen to stories of saints new and old, to worship our Maker, that's where I'll be, when you finally find me...I wish you were here." I wish I was there, too. Maranatha or let me come home, Abba. Yep, the world today is truly a vexing place for the believer. I often find myself singing this old song ... This world is not my home I'm just a passing through - Fair Use - Well, Geri7, here are the lyrics to the song it makes me think of. Not an old hymn, by any stretch. Building 429. (As in Ephesians 4:29, as in building each other up.) "Where I Belong" Sometimes it feels like I'm watching from the outside All I know is I'm not home yet So when the walls come falling down on me All I know is I'm not home yet When the earth shakes All I know is… Amen to that! The things of Earth are surely growing strangely dim! Again, I don't know what time it is, but it's later than it's ever been! TR
7 Let us rejoice and be glad and give the glory to Him, for the marriage of the Lamb has come and His bride has made herself ready.” 8 It was given to her to clothe herself in fine linen, bright and clean; for the fine linen is the righteous acts of the saints.
My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue
The angels beckon me from heaven's open door
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore
Oh Lord you know I have no friend like you
If heaven's not my home then Lord what will I do
The angels beckon me from heaven's open door
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
Sometimes it feels like I'm breathing, but am I alive?
I will keep searching for answers that aren't here to find
This is not where I belong
Take this world and give me Jesus
This is not where I belong
And when I'm lost in the current of a raging sea
I have this blessed assurance holding me
This is not where I belong
Take this world and give me Jesus
This is not where I belong
I wanna be found in you
When the lights fade
I wanna be found in you
